Corrupt Devotion
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Desolate, dark, frigid.
At first, he laid there motionless, vulnerable to his surroundings. As he was woken up, a mysterious figure and an equally mysterious world opens up to him.
After learning about the tyrant 'god' that oversaw this realm and his heinous plans; he reluctantly agreed to slay the god. What was there to loose anyways? It's far better than going to that wretched place he called 'home'...
In his journey, he slowly learns about the dark secrets this foreign realm holds; the dark entities that resides in this realm; the 'god' they worship.
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